My momma told me
When I was three years old
Not to be afraid

Of the rain and the cold

So I went outside

To battle the storm
It's a miracle I'm alive
And here in your arms


I got a pony to ride
Her name is Lyrical

Lucifer himself
Admits it's a miracle


I guess there's some work to be done
Sittin' out here
In the dead weathered sun


I look to the heavens
It begins to rain

From the eye of the storm
She calls out my name!


One man's treasure
Deep within the sand
I know we can get there

Just give me your hand